The Trade Off

The power to imbue most anything I choose
With paranoia so vague
Trust lacking within
I fear everything
A beauty both staggering and plain
Known as a recluse, solitude I choose
To be safe from the inane
Bothered by mindset that wont let me rest, I'm driving myself insane
Well just don't let it go to my head
Well just don't let it go to my head
Pictures, pictures
Is that all that's left, from the time that there were gods
So hit me, kiss me, believe me when I say it's 'til death
Well just don't let it go to my head
Well just don't let it go to my head
My heart races to catch up with me, and stumbles over sentimental strings
Well just don't let it go to my head
Well just don't let it go to my head
Pictures, pictures
Is that all that's left, from the time that there were gods
So hit me, kiss me, believe me when I say it's 'til death
Pictures, pictures
Is that all that's left, from the time that there were gods
So hit me, kiss me, believe me when I say it's 'til death



Credits
Writer(s): Ire Sentiment
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